Yes, Boss

one hundered and six.

Amber.

I pick up the phone, a pen in my teeth as I grab a post it note. 

"Hello, Harry Styles' office, Amber speaking can I take a message?" I ask.

"Hi.. I uh, could I speak to him, It's important" It's a young woman's voice, well spoken. 

"Erm.. he's a little tied up right now. He told me not to transfer anyone, who is speaking?" I say with a frown.

"It's uh, Molly Ellis.." She says. 

"Sure, I'll ask him if he's free" I say, usually when people call it's because they work for someone else, like the Model bookers. Not just any old Tom, Dick or in this case Molly. 

"One sec" I say, calling through to Harry. 

"Harry, there's a Molly Ellis asking for you?" I say, before he has a chance to snap at me for disturbing him when he said not to. He pauses. 

"Harry, yes or no, she's pushy!" I complain. 

"For fucks sake just put her through" He mutters. I roll my eyes, sick of his stroppiness, I thought Flora was supposed to be the one with the hormones. I press 1, dialling 'Molly Ellis' through to Harry. And I know I shouldn't but I don't put the receiver down, covering my mic and listening for the crackle as Harry picks up. I mean Flora asked me to do some snooping, and a promise is a promise. Girl code or something... 

"Molly what is it? Don't call me here.." 

"I'm sorry,  I need to see you, I've got something you want to hear" 

"Fine.. you better be worth it" 

"I am.. I mean, it is" 

"I can do tonight, at half 6, I'll come straight from work"

"What will you tell Flora?" 

"That a meeting ran over, don't worry she's not finding out, after this it's over alright? I can't see you again Molly I swear" 

"I want to tell you this for a reason Harry.." 

"Meet me at Gaucho in Hampstead. Don't be late, I'm not staying long" 

I smack the reciever down as Niall comes to the door, walking right in without knocking. He gives me a funny look, coming over to sit on the edge of my desk. 

"Did I scare ya babe?" He asks with a frown. 

"Yeah, don't burst in like that, you little shit" I say with a roll of my eyes and a giggle. 

"What are you doing tonight?" He asks, sifting through some papers that are nothing to do with him.

"Dunno.." I say trying to act casual. 

"Right.. vague" He shrugs, taking a sip of my coffee. 

"Sorry.. just uh gonna get an early night I think" I fib, thank god for Niall's unobservant attitude. He nods. I know exactly where I'm going after work tonight. I'm not letting him mess Flora around, even if my job is at risk.